I was not safe -- nor was I quiet -- Nor was I at rest -- and trouble cometh!
His cry doth God hear, When distress cometh on him?
When good I expected, then cometh evil, And I wait for light, and darkness cometh.
And Eliphaz the Temanite answereth and saith: --
When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
And thou hast affrighted me with dreams, And from visions thou terrifiest me,
For Thy name's sake O Jehovah, Thou dost quicken me, In Thy righteousness, Thou bringest out from distress my soul,